Chapter 134 You Will Marry Me Today (28)

Wen Chan sat on the bed with a dull look in her eyes for a while. When she was less sleepy, she got out of bed and went to the next room.

“Player” Yang Mianmian was half lying on the bed. Seeing that it was Wen Chan, she snorted weakly and laughed, “Have you decided to kill someone?”

“I just heard a lot of noise in your room. What happened? Did someone else quarrel with you? Don’t worry, you are the second person to help me get revenge. As long as you do my other requests, I will still give you the opportunity to leave.”

Wen Chan was the second person to help her take revenge, the first one was naturally Jing Shui.

This Yang Mianmian can see Jingshui, and even has a deal with him.

Wen Chan hesitated for a moment and asked the question she had just asked in the next room.

“Yang Mianmian, do you remember how you came to the village?”

Yang Mianmian: “…”

Her expression was exactly the same as the “ghost” Yang Mianmian’s, full of disgust.

They are actually “the same person”, so it’s normal to copy and paste their expressions.

“We are all players, how else did we get here? Of course we were selected.” She suspected that Wen Chan had lost his mind.

“wrong.”

Wen Chan refuted her words.

When the “ghost” Yang Mianmian said that she was a native of the village, she did not refute.

But she refuted Yang Mianmian’s statement that she was a player and was chosen to come in.

“Although I don’t know why, it seems that I am the only real player here.”

Wen Chan stared at Yang Mianmian’s expression.

After hearing what he said, Yang Mianmian was stunned for a moment.

Wen Chan tilted her head and looked at her, “You may be the chosen one, but you are not the chosen player, right?”

The real player Yang Mianmian had already been assimilated into an NPC ghost.

I even forgot how I got here.

Now Yang Mianmian is more like another NPC who is urging them to follow the plot.

A bit like a “tour guide”.

But there was something wrong with the tour guide trapping them in dreams.

Wen Chan suddenly stood up and looked down at Yang Mianmian lying on the bed.

“I actually have another idea.”

“Don’t come over here!”

Yang Mianmian shrank back, “I am the chosen player! As you said, I was reborn once, so I know a little more. Maybe it’s because of my rebirth that you think I’m not a real player…”

“But what have I done wrong? It’s the world that’s wrong, not me!”

She was afraid that Wen Chan would hit her, so she clutched the quilt and shivered.

“You’re right, but it’s time to end it.”

Wen Chan didn’t care what she said at all. She raised her hand and punched Yang Mianmian on the head.

bang-

The imagined screams and cries of pain did not come.

With a loud bang, a tin head rolled down from Yang Mianmian’s neck, hit the ground, and landed at Wen Chan’s feet.

The living person on the bed is now headless and has become a pile of scrap metal that no one cares about.

It turned out to be a robot.

Wen Chan bent down to pick up the head on the ground, tore it apart with her bare hands, and then found a chip in her head.

This chip is extremely similar to the one Wen Chan found before, but it is much larger.

Sure enough.

The difference between Yang Mianmian and the tour guide is that she is too straightforward.

If the tour guide doesn’t ask him directly, he will basically ask you to solve the task on your own in a roundabout way.

But Yang Mianmian directly tells you the task and urges you to do it.

How can a “player” give tasks to other players? If they do, it’s a matter of mutual consent, and they keep tempting them with words like “let them go”.

It’s so abnormal.

Wen Chan hadn’t thought much about the consequences of killing Yang Mianmian, but she felt that if she got rid of Yang Mianmian, she would be able to get out of here. Rather than being threatened by her to do the mission and having to depend on her mood before leaving, it would be faster to directly kill the creator.

click-

Thinking of this, Wen Chan heard a faint sound of glass breaking.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

About two seconds later, the world shook and collapsed, and glass rained all over the sky.

It is the sound of dreams being shattered, causing pain in people’s lives.

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After a period of chaos, Wen Chan opened his eyes again and found himself still in the well temple.

However, this time the well temple was not so clean. Instead, it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time and had been abandoned.

Not only was Yang Mianmian not in the yard, but even Hong Gu and others were gone.

The well in the yard was still dry. She bent down and looked down, and could still smell the odor of rotting corpses coming from it.

This should be the real copy, right?
Wen Chan raised her hand and glanced at her watch.

There is a line of text displayed on it:

[Fault, fault, repair in progress, please wait——]

Wen Chan narrowed his eyes. Isn’t this a normal copy?

The words on the watch screen kept jumping and flashing, looking particularly weird.

Wen Chan stared for a while and found some flashing words, which he slowly pieced together into another sentence.

[Tasker Wen Chan, the test has been completed. ]

Wen Chan: “…”

The tasker…

I haven’t heard these three words for a long time. Now they call each other players.

test?

What to test?
Is this inexplicable single-player copy a test for her?
The line of words did not last long and disappeared, as if it was Wen Chan’s illusion.

The watch still showed a fault and was being repaired, with no prompt for the next step.

Wen Chan had no choice but to follow his own pace.

She just hit Yang Mianmian and woke up from Yang Mianmian’s dream. The other people in the dream naturally ceased to exist when she woke up.

Wen Chan first went down the well and dug out all the bodies underneath.

Unfortunately, there was not a single complete body. The well was not very big, and it would be difficult to bury the whole person if thrown into it, so the bodies were basically broken into pieces.

Wen Chan was able to piece together the bodies of three women.

According to what I said in the dream before, Lin Zhao’s body was not in the well.

She left the well temple and took a walk. The village had long been deserted and there was no one there. She didn’t know whether they had all died or moved out.

Lin Zhao’s body was found in a cellar.

There was a rope tied around her bones.

They said she was beaten to death, but it looks more like she was tortured to death by being locked up here.

Wen Chan took Lin Zhao’s body back and put it together with the bodies in the well temple.

She sat in the yard, looking at the corpses, not knowing what she was thinking.

“Are you happy now? They could have all lived.”

Just then, a cold voice came from a room.

A skinny woman with disheveled hair walked out tremblingly, holding on to the door frame.

Wen Chan recognized her as Yang Mianmian at first sight.

No matter how she changed, the tone of her voice was still dead.

What she shattered before was Yang Mianmian’s dream, which proves that there is another Yang Mianmian in “reality”, otherwise she would not be able to enter the dream.

Yang Mianmian looked at Wen Chan coldly, “They could have lived their lives peacefully in my dreams, but it was you who destroyed their chance to live!”

Wen Chan interrupted her attempt at pua and said, “Not only will I destroy their chances of survival, I will also break your head.”

Yang Mianmian: “…” Still coming?!

(End of this chapter)